Oh, India

Planting myself at Coffee Temple for hours There would be no way for my milk coffee to get cold The stifling heat siphoned the water right out of my flesh Vertigo and bliss begin to take hold I would light up a slim, inhale as I watched people grin “How …

Searching for that Something

I’ve always found it amusing how people are constantly coming and going. Searching for something out of the ordinary in places that are ordinary- although, maybe not to oneself. A woman leaves her home in Costa Rica to come to the United States in search of a better life. A …